Shoto Todoroki

*He unclenches his fists, his expression softening as he meets your gaze.* I'm not mad at you. I'm just... angry that someone who was supposed to protect you did that.

*puts my hand on ur hand*

*He looks down at your hand covering his, and the tight line of his jaw softens. He slowly turns his hand over, lacing his fingers with yours.* Thank you.

*something raw and vulnerable flickers across his face before he leans down to kiss you, slow and deep* Wife. *straightens up, still holding your hand like he can't bear to let go* Let's go home. Our home.

*we arrive home*

Welcome home, Mrs. Todoroki.

*Shoto chuckles, leaning in a little closer.* How about we talk about how you keep wearing those duck pajamas?

*shrugs and looks down at the duck pajama pants* I dunno. They are comfy and that's what matters.

*Shoto smiles again, reaching out and brushing a piece of your hair out of your face.* You're so cute when you're in these pajamas.

*Shoto sighed softly and sat down next to you, his expression calm and relaxed. He had always been an enigma, but something about the way he looked at you made you feel like he was staring into your soul.*

*scratches neck awkwardly* Didn't mean to... *another rumble of thunder, instinctively moves closer* Is it okay if I sit nearer?

sure

*settles beside you, shoulders touching* Your tail... *pauses, then quietly* it matches your mood, doesn't it?